Yang Chengyao was not frightened by Liang Chen's cold eyes and cold self talk, but more brazen.
Being scolded as a little milk dog by him, Yan Meili was upset.
In particular, who is to blame the dog? Who is barking.
You're the dog. Your whole family is a dog.
"Are you finished! Are you bored! Would you mind not disturbing our dinner? I haven't seen you for such a long time. I can't imagine that you are getting more and more nauseous. "
Yan Meili knows that Liang Chen is going to get angry, but she doesn't want to end this wonderful lunch so unhappily. So she says to Yang Chengyao.
But she said this, not only did not let Yang Chengyao tighten his mouth, on the contrary, let this guy feel more and more brave.
"Oh, Yan Meili, Yan Meili, tell me about you, how beautiful a beauty you are, how good it is to follow me, you must follow such a soft faced little white face.
Ridiculous! They say it's too good for you to be my fourth aunt. Is it good to eat and drink? Ha ha ha
Yang Chengyao is more and more arrogant, and his tone of voice is more and more proud, for fear that others will not know that he is a rich second generation.
Yan Meili also admitted in her heart that her family's business was really bigger than what her father had done before.
But that is not a reason for him to insult people.
What's the fourth aunt.
Pooh!
It's disgusting.
Yan Meili glanced at him fiercely and disdained: "Yang Chengyao, can you shut your mouth? I've always had to compare. I'm tired of it
"Just a little bit. I like the way you look at me and you can't kill me. How about that? Don't be angry if you have the ability! Ha ha ha, it's fun
Yang Chengyao fully embodies the image of an immature adult.
Acting like a three-year-old child, Yan Meili reveals her tongue, wantonly expresses her proud and charming atmosphere.
"I told you to get out of the way, can't you hear me?"
Liang Chen held a silver knife and fork in his hand, clenched his fist, and let out a roar. He wanted to punch Yang Chengyao in the face.
all of a sudden, the whole restaurant looked at it.
Although there are musicians playing the violin in the dining room, it does not cover up Liang Chen's roar.
This is the first time.
I didn't expect to meet such a brazen person.
I didn't expect to be so angry.
"Oh, my mother, Yan Meili, you are a little milk dog. You are scared to death when you are born. I am so careful. You are so scared!
All right, don't bark here. Look, everyone else is watching. What a shame! Is it OK for me to flash? You don't want to lose face, but I don't like it! "
Yang Chengyao said. He turned his head and went directly to his aunt. He covered his mouth and laughed.
See this situation, Liang Chen heart straight call to suppress bend.
What kind of belly can give birth to a son like Yang Chengyao?
What kind of family can bring up such shameless offspring as Yang Chengyao?
After buying a single, Liang Chen took Yan Meili out of the restaurant without looking back.
Yang Chengyao, the son of a bitch, destroyed his good mood.
Liang Chen back to the car, the heart of this tone has always been unable to swallow.
How can I teach this arrogant boy a lesson?
Then I opened the system panel, ready to check the background of the boy. But the system automatically popped up the interface, displaying Yang Chengyao's information.
"Ding, Wanjie search system small o reminds the owner that he has inquired about Yang Chengyao's background and relevant information for the owner. Please check it out!"
Liang Chen looked through it roughly.